I KEEP SWINGING MY HANDS // Alex // THROUGH A SWARM OF BEES

THERE IS NO LIFE, THERE IS NO SPARK !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE PITT. DWELLER.

Whenever Alexander came back to consciousness, Caesar was half ready to take off in case the direwolf was aggressive. Luckily for him, though, Alex did not seem to be ready to attack. Whatever the reason, Caesar was thankful he wasn't being attacked right now. "I don't think you're asking the right questions here." The demon mused, flicking an ear. "But my name's Caesar Cipher. The hell happened to you?" If he knew that Alex was knocked out because of him trying to eat a bear, Caesar probably would've laughed. Then again, he probably would've ended up far worse than Alexander here.

#psychosocial.